Perfectly Imperfect

So, if absence makes the heart grow fonder, you guys should be falling all over each other with love for me right now, right? >.> I feel like I should have a lot to say, but I'm mostly just feeling embarrassed over how I basically disappeared off the face of the earth for a month for no good reason. Well, does Stargate Atlantis count as a good reason? If it doesn't, I'm pretty sure Rodney's ass, John's slinky hips, and Zelenka's accent by their powers combined count as at least one. Maybe.

In other news, people who are awesome did awesome things with a few of my fics. Yay awesome people!

lavenderfrost did a podfic of And The Beat Goes On that you can download here.

lucyannethropy translated The Words of My Mouth into Polish. I don't speak or read it, but maybe you or someone you know does?

And dtessari over on ffnet translated Rumors into Italian. Same deal goes as with Polish on that one.

Yay awesome people! Go forth and let them know that they are awesome!

So, a big part of my social anxiety was the complete backlog of comments I hadn't responded to, because sometimes the idea of responding to comments makes me break out into a cold sweat. Yeah, chances are any comments not posted to an actual story aren't getting responded to (because even my social anxiety can't overcome the amount of guilt I feel when I don't respond to stuff like that). It's not because I don't love you guys. It's just that if I tried to go back and answer all those comments, I'd probably disappear for another month.

Title: And The Beat Goes On
Author: coffeebuddha
Rating: PG-13/FRT
Characters/Pairing: Spencer Reid
Disclaimer: Nothing belongs to me.
Word Count: 602
Summary: Spencer can't shake the feeling that he's forgotten something.
Notes: Criminal Minds/Doctor Who crossover. Written for the crimeland crossovers challenge.

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Title: Let It Snow
Author: coffeebuddha
Rating: G/FRE
Characters/Pairing: 10th Doctor, companion of your choice
Disclaimer: Nothing belongs to me.
Word Count: 42
Prompt: "Doctor Who, any, alien snow" Requested by sycophantastic over on comment_fic.
Note: "For the final prompt of the week, you have 42 words to tell your tales. Prompters can go wild, but the writers have to answer those prompts in 42 words, no more, no less."
"It's on fire. You're out of your mind if you think I'm going out in that."

"It just looks it. There's an umbrella...somewhere." A vague gesture, almost impossible to decipher.

"​This is insane."​ A pause, then rummaging.

​"Naaaw, this is brilliant."​

Thanks for reading! Feedback is always appreciated.

It cracks me up that the header is miles longer than the actual fic.